Transmigrated into the Early-Deceased Alpha Fiancée of the Female Lead - Chapter 31

Even though the voice was soft, Han Xuejin still heard Zhu Changxuan’s words. They sounded like a final farewell.

In the very next moment, Zhu Changxuan’s spiritual energy vanished, as if her life had come to an end.

Han Xuejin’s heart stopped for a beat. Her body trembled in fear, and her tear-filled eyes instantly turned blood red with shock and despair.

But then, Zhu Changxuan’s spiritual presence returned. She was still alive, though unconscious.

Han Xuejin didn’t dare waste a second. She immediately carried Zhu Changxuan back to the flying vessel.

Inside her sea of consciousness, Zhu Changxuan sat in a daze. She watched silently as the books that Tong Shifeng had created disappeared. Tong Shifeng herself was gone. Even the wooden sword that belonged to the other “Zhu Changxuan” had faded away.

It felt like something inside her heart had been hollowed out.

She pressed her hand to her chest, closed her stinging eyes, and whispered softly to herself, “Why…”

Far above the nine heavens, beyond the reach of the mortal world, a figure lay peacefully in the vast starry sky. They used no spiritual energy, no flying tools, yet floated effortlessly in space. In their hand, they held the small, glowing form of Tong Shifeng’s soul.

A thread of spiritual essence, which should have disappeared, crossed the sky and returned to the figure. It merged into the body of the one who held it.

Tong Shifeng remained silent, waiting for the Supreme God to speak.

A calm, emotionless voice echoed in the silence.

“You are very bold. Instead of staying where you belonged in the upper world after your ascension, you crossed into a small world and disrupted the natural order of time and space. Do you understand the seriousness of your actions?”

Tong Shifeng lowered her head and admitted, “It was my mistake alone. I accept whatever punishment you choose.”

“Then you will stand guard at the entrance of this world for one thousand years. Do you accept this?”

Surprised by the light punishment, Tong Shifeng quickly agreed.

“Yes. Thank you, Supreme God, for your mercy.”

She had expected to be completely erased. Interfering with time across worlds was a grave offense. She never imagined the punishment would be so light, which made her start to doubt whether this was truly real.

The Supreme God casually flicked his hand, and Tong Shifeng was flung back toward the upper realm of the cultivation world she had come from.

With another wave of the hand, a screen appeared in midair. It showed Han Xuejin carrying Zhu Changxuan back to the flying vessel.

The Supreme God looked at Zhu Changxuan with a faint smile. It was unexpected that a small wisp of energy, released out of boredom, would take form in a small world and even develop its own consciousness.

And what were the odds that Tong Shifeng had brought her into the cultivation realm?

But it made sense. This energy had always belonged to her. It was why she could survive in those minor worlds.

Now one part of her had returned. But the other…

The Supreme God narrowed his eyes, sensing the world below.

Something was still changing.

So many things had managed to slip through. Perhaps the laws of this world had grown too weak to hold.

But even if this little world collapsed, the Supreme God would not care.

He took one last look at the screen showing Zhu Changxuan and then waved it away.

“Never mind. I’ll sleep for a while.”

After the battle, peace returned to the cultivation world.

Everyone who had fallen unconscious had recovered, except for Zhu Changxuan.

Si Chou resigned from her position as the Right Guardian and left with Song Yidao. The two of them traveled the world together, free from obligations.

Han Xuejin and the others returned to the Demon Realm. Since Zhu Changxuan remained unconscious, Zhu Shijing and Chen Tao also stayed behind.

Rumors began to spread. People believed that it was Zhu Shijing, Chen Tao, and Demon Lord Han Ying who had joined forces to destroy the zombie threat and restore peace.

Many sects praised Zhu Shijing and Chen Tao, and openly expressed their gratitude.

Some even reached out to form friendly ties with the Demon Realm. The few that still held prejudice said nothing, because it was undeniable that without the help of the Demon Lord, the cultivation world might have fallen.

More than half a month passed, and Zhu Changxuan had still not woken up.

Han Ying and Huayue, together with Zhu Shijing and Chen Tao, searched every medical text they could find, hoping for a way to bring her back.

Meanwhile, Han Xuejin never left her side.

“Changxuan, why haven’t you woken up yet?” Her voice was faint, as if it might break. Her beautiful face looked pale and worn.

If it weren’t for the faint spiritual energy still radiating from Zhu Changxuan’s body, Han Xuejin might have collapsed already.

She gently caressed Zhu Changxuan’s peaceful face, tracing her lips as if she were the most fragile treasure in the world.

Then she leaned in close. Her long hair brushed against Zhu Changxuan as she gave her a soft kiss.

Looking at the sleeping face before her, Han Xuejin couldn’t help but think of the vision she had seen inside the mirror tree, back in the Ghost Realm.

If that vision really had shown what would happen a month into the future, then by now Zhu Changxuan should have already awakened.

Why hadn’t she?

No one could even explain why she had fallen into such a deep sleep in the first place.

Far above the heavens, the Supreme God opened his eyes slowly.

Inside her consciousness, Zhu Changxuan floated alone, drifting endlessly. Just when she felt like she was going to lose her mind, a voice echoed from deep within the lake.

“It is time to wake up.”

The world around her turned dark, and when she opened her eyes again with great effort, the first thing she saw was Han Xuejin’s tearful face. Her eyes were red, and her expression shifted between shock and joy.

“Senior Sister Zhu!”

Zhu Changxuan felt confused. Why was she calling her that again? It sounded odd… but it was sweet.

Her voice came out hoarse and quiet.
“Xuejin.”

Hearing her speak, Han Xuejin froze for a second. Then, unable to hold back her emotions, her tears began to fall again.

Even as her hands trembled, she quickly took out a bottle of nourishing spirit liquid and helped Zhu Changxuan drink it.

The warmth of the liquid spread through her body. Zhu Changxuan felt her strength slowly returning, and she sat up little by little.

It was the first time she had ever seen Han Xuejin cry like this. Her heart softened as she raised her hand to gently wipe away the tears.

“Who bullied my precious girl? Don’t cry. I’ll get back at them for you.”

Seeing that her Alpha had returned, Han Xuejin was already overwhelmed with joy. When she heard Zhu Changxuan call her “precious,” her cheeks flushed slightly. She tried hard to hold back her tears, straightened up, and spoke seriously, though her voice still trembled.

“You were the one who bullied me.”

Zhu Changxuan sighed helplessly, her voice full of affection.

“Then should I let you bully me back?”

Normally so cold and distant like a flower on a snowy peak, Han Xuejin suddenly gave a sly smile.

“Alright.”

Before Zhu Changxuan could react, Han Xuejin leaned in and kissed her deeply.

Zhu Changxuan’s mind went blank. Her lips parted as if to speak, which only made it easier for Han Xuejin to slip her tongue in and deepen the kiss, swallowing any words Zhu Changxuan might have said.

Just when Zhu Changxuan felt she couldn’t breathe anymore, Han Xuejin finally pulled away reluctantly.

She looked at Changxuan’s face, which had been a little pale earlier but was now flushed and glowing. Her eyes sparkled with shyness, blinking as if she didn’t dare meet Xuejin’s gaze. At that moment, she looked more like the delicate omega wife.

Unable to hold herself back any longer, Han Xuejin straddled Zhu Changxuan and finally did what she had long desired. Imitating the scenes she had once seen in the Mirror Tree, she began to take everything she wanted.

After several rounds, night had begun to fall.

Breathing slightly heavily, Han Xuejin, who had taken the lead the entire time, leaned in close to Zhu Changxuan’s ear and whispered softly.

“Now you go on top.”

Zhu Changxuan, still flushed and shy, hadn’t fully reacted before she heard Han Xuejin murmur, “Want me.” With no choice left, she flipped over and took the top position.

While the two were still tangled together, Zhu Shijing and his wife Chen Tao came to check on their daughter’s condition. But as soon as they got close, they were met with the strong mix of pheromones seeping from the room. The scent was so intense, and with their sharpened cultivator senses, they also caught the unmistakable sounds of intimacy from inside the room.

Zhu Shijing and Chen Tao looked at each other, both happy and awkward, and exchanged a silent glance. They also noticed the two spirit beasts clinging to the wall right outside the girls’ room.

Without saying a word, the couple quietly walked away.

Later that evening, Han Ying and Hua Yue also came to visit Zhu Changxuan.

Although the door was tightly shut, they could both sense the atmosphere inside. Han Ying felt both amused and helpless. She had just woken up. Was this really necessary so soon? Her son-in-law really had no self-control. What a handful.

Hua Yue smiled at her with warmth in her eyes.

“Let’s go back to our room and get some rest too.”

Han Ying cleared her throat softly.

“Alright.”

Neither of them paid any attention to Sui Sheng and Yu Meiren, who were still eavesdropping outside the wall.

The two spirit pets, hearing the increasingly intense movements from inside, began pushing and shoving each other until they eventually tumbled to the ground together.

As Yu Meiren landed stuck close to him, Sui Sheng suddenly thought of something. His red comb flared with color, clearly embarrassed.

“Why are you so close to me? What are you trying to do? This would never happen between us!”

Yu Meiren blinked.

Then, realizing what he meant, she shouted in angry embarrassment.

“What are you thinking? So dirty. Absolutely disgusting. I would never fall for someone like you.”

The two continued to argue loudly until Han Xuejin, from inside the room, used her spiritual power to fling them both hundreds of meters away.

Yu Meiren landed in silence.

Sui Sheng had no words either.

Night had fully arrived. After Han Ying and Hua Yue had finished their own time together and felt well rested, they made their way to the main hall, where they saw Zhu Shijing and Chen Tao already seated.

The two of them were lifting teacups in perfect sync, sipping quietly and setting them back down again. Judging from the number of times they had done so, they had probably already gone through several pots of tea.

Seeing them, Han Ying and Hua Yue gave a small nod in greeting. Everyone understood without needing to say anything that Zhu Changxuan had awakened. Even though she and Han Xuejin were still inside the room, there was no need to comment.

After a few polite exchanges about Zhu Changxuan’s recovery, silence slowly settled over the group.

Eventually, Zhu Shijing couldn’t help but voice his concern.

“Do you think Xuan’er and Xuejin might be taking things a bit too far?”

Chen Tao quietly nodded in agreement.

Hua Yue smiled with a relaxed expression.

“Oh, in-laws, there’s no need to worry. If anything, this is just the beginning. Next time, I’ll give Xuejin the treasured dual cultivation method I kept from my days as the former master of Hehuan Palace. If they practice it properly, they’ll be able to go for seven days and nights without issue. It not only strengthens the body but also improves spiritual cultivation.”

She was about to continue praising the many benefits of dual cultivation when she noticed the stunned, wide-eyed expressions on her in-laws’ faces.

Ah, that was her mistake. She had forgotten that these two were considered some of the most proper and serious cultivators in the entire cultivation world.

Chen Tao asked in disbelief,
“You… you were the Master of Hehuan Palace?”

Hua Yue’s smile stiffened for a moment. It seemed that she really had never told her in-laws that she used to be the head of Hehuan Palace. But facing these two upright and proper cultivators who practically wore the word “virtue” on their faces, she had always felt too embarrassed to mention her past.

Sensing the tension, Han Ying quickly changed the subject and casually brought up something else.

Although Zhu Shijing and Chen Tao had not fully processed the shocking revelation, they clearly did not wish to pursue the matter any further.

The next morning, Zhu Changxuan woke to find Han Xuejin lying beside her, arms wrapped snugly around her waist.

Memories of everything that had happened the day before came rushing back, and her face flushed with embarrassment.

Then she heard Han Xuejin’s husky, slightly raspy voice beside her. It was low and enticing.

“Changxuan, thank goodness you’re alright.”

“I’m sorry I made everyone worry,” she replied softly.

The two stayed wrapped in warmth for a while longer, but Han Xuejin’s hand that had been resting around her waist began to wander. Several times it nearly touched somewhere sensitive.

With her cheeks still burning red, Zhu Changxuan quickly grabbed the mischievous hand and tried to sound stern.

“No, that’s enough. We need to go see our parents. I woke up and never even went to tell them.”

Watching Zhu Changxuan trying to act serious while her voice trembled and her expression was shy, Han Xuejin thought even a succubus couldn’t be more charming than this delicate little wife. Paired with such a pure and tempting aura, it made one want to possess her completely.

She was the kind of Alpha someone would want to keep hidden away forever, never letting anyone else see her.

Han Xuejin suppressed the desire to devour her whole. Her face remained cold and elegant, revealing none of her impure thoughts.

“Alright.”

Support